I Like a Cowboy With a Slow Hand

In my brand new release, Dallas is taking his sweet time with Kira, but she’s ready for the waiting to be over, and the hot sex to begin. (Aren’t we all like that?) Oh, believe me when I tell you there is plenty of hot, wild lovin’ going on later in the book, but the first time they’re together, Dallas is slow and easy, getting to know every inch of his beautiful redhead.

That’s one thing I like about cowboys – at least the cowboys that I write. They like to see their woman enjoying herself. Especially in bed. They have a sexy, thorough way of making her lose control and scream in ecstasy.

It may be the long, lonely hours out riding the range that make them want to savor every second their lips are on their lady. It could be the wild eight-second ride on a bucking bronc that makes a cowboy need to take their loving slow and sweet. Or it could be the dangerous moments when a sheriff or Texas Ranger risks their lives that gives them an appreciation for the intensity of seduction.

When you dream about rustling up a cowboy for yourself, what’s his job? Ranch owner? Rodeo bull fighter? Lawman? Professional country line dancer? (I just threw that one in there to see if you were listening! LOL)

BOOK BLURB: A fortuitous spin of a Las Vegas roulette wheel links New York accountant Kira Morrow and rodeo bareback rider Dallas Burns. The heat that has flared between them since their first meeting threatens to burn out of control as they share sinful nights and hot days. As their mutual distrust resurfaces, the flames quickly die. Only when Kira walks out of his life forever does Dallas realize he needs to stop letting past hurts prevent him from opening his heart to love. Is it too late to repair the damage he’s done and reclaim the heart of the woman he’s fallen for?

Want to read a the beginning of this scene? I’ve posted the first half of the scene at Wild and Wicked Cowboys Blog. Head over there and read the sexy way Dallas gets Kira into this position!

EXCERPT: Kira’s brain fuzzed and dimmed. Her sexy cowboy with his head between her legs had already stoked her so high and hot, she could come with his next lick. She’d never experienced anything as tender and sensual as Dallas’s seduction.

Lying on her side, she looked down and forced her eyes open. The dimming in her head was due to the sun dropping below the mountains, but the fuzzing was all him.

His dark head lay on her thigh, his short hair soft against her skin. His hands on her legs held her where he wanted her as his lips created magic that pulsed in her core and flooded her pussy.

“God, you taste good.” His muffled voice reached her as he sucked her swollen folds into his mouth.

Reaching down with one hand, Kira tunneled her fingers through his hair. Her breathing sped and her hips and ass tightened. Tingles of pleasure raced through her belly and climbed her spine to batter at the precarious control she held over her looming orgasm.

He shifted and his tongue plunged into her slit, fucking her in a slow rhythm that started her shaking.

“Dallas, I’m close.”

“Sweetheart, hang on. I haven’t eaten my fill yet.”

She dropped her head back and concentrated on holding off, centering her thoughts on his talented mouth.

Placing hot, open-mouthed kisses on her pussy lips, he touched her everywhere he could reach. Her thighs, her mound, then, finally, her clit. His lips sucked her bud, gently at first, then he nipped it between his teeth and set his tongue fluttering quickly, ingenious little flicks that sent a bolt of heat racing up her spine to blow her control to pieces and send her spinning wildly into a manic orgasm.

He held her bucking hips as she left her body and twisted through waves of pleasure so intense, she couldn’t catch her breath. Darkness engulfed her, punctuated by lightning streaks of delight as his tongue worked faster, sending her deeper.

Another orgasm ricocheted through her, making her scream with bliss. She reached complete weightlessness and slowly descended, returning to her body, regaining her brain function, and quivering down low where Dallas softly kissed her and lapped up her juices.

“Sweetheart. Nothing has ever been so right.”

“So good,” she managed to pant. Twin orgasms that shook her, body and soul. Could she survive the orgasms he’d give her with his cock pounding deep into her?

He lifted her leg, left the bed, and within seconds spooned himself behind her, holding her tight, kissing her ear, her neck, and whispering gentle words. His cock lay hard and hot against her ass.

“Dallas.” She forced open her eyes to see the spectacular colors of the sunset over the twinkling lights of Vegas. “You were brilliant.”

He chuckled, and the vibration worked its way into her. “Glad I pleased you, ma’am.” He nibbled her shoulder. “Twice, if my accounting is correct.”

A lazy smile curved her mouth and she turned to look at him.

In the evocative lighting, his eyes shone, dark and passionate.

He kissed her, filling her with the taste of beer and whiskey combined with his natural spiciness and the lingering taste of her own juices. His scent invaded her and she breathed deeply of musky male.

Her nipples puckered and a chill raced along her spine. She wanted more. Wanted all of him, inside her, on top of her, taking her, taking what he wanted from her.

“Kira.” He whispered the words against her lips. “Let me make love to you.”

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15 thoughts on “I Like a Cowboy With a Slow Hand”

Oh Randi…whew girl, you had my heart just a poundin’!! To answer your earlier questions, mine is always, ALWAYS a rancher. Wouldn’t have it any other way. But now I know a new book I HAVE to read! 😉 Thanks for dropping in today!!

Hey, Alyson, glad my cowboy love scene got you a little worked up today! Heehee. Ranchers are very sexy, aren’t they? A Colorado ranch, where you and he would be snowed in for weeks, or a hot, West Texas ranch where you’d spend hours cooling off together in the secluded pool behind the ranch house. Oops, now my heart’s poundin’!

Randi, That was so HOTTTTTTT. I went to Amazon and downloaded, without even reading. Another great book I’ll be adding to your collection. Thanks for sharing your talent with is, readers.Thanks for the free download:) I love a rancher, just the smell of fresh air and horse and man, lying on me, just feeling and smelling him.

OH my!!! Can he give lessons? When I dream of cowboys they are doing all kinds of cowboy things on the ranch and sometimes at the rodeo. But every once in a while they are doin’ a two step. 🙂 Just so they don’t lose practice givin a girl a whirl.